【Xie Li】Returning to Sleeping Dreams

Seeing this scene, Xie Yunliu thought that Li Chengen knew something and wanted to forcibly uncover Li Wangsheng's scar.He had no intention of concealing his fault, but he was worried that Li Wangsheng would be sad because of it, so he was filled with anger and panic, and he didn't dare to think about Li Wangsheng's state of mind at this time.

Xie Yunliu was in an unprecedented state of anxiety, not knowing what was going on, full of distress, anger and hatred.

He ignored Li Wangsheng, and directly waved away Li Chengen's hand that was holding Li Wangsheng's Yunxia Qinglu.Then the sword clangs out of its sheath and points directly at Li Chengen.

Li Wangsheng was already too helpless, almost mentally exhausted, but seeing Xie Yunliu's eyes reddened and faintly possessed by a demon, he was startled, hurriedly struggled to stand up, grabbed Xie Yunliu's arm and said, "Senior brother, don't worry!" Don't get me wrong! The general has good intentions."

When he was standing, Xie Yunliu saw something strange, Li Wangsheng used his left foot to push his strength, although his right foot touched the ground, but the posture was very wrong and he couldn't use his strength, so he quickly put his arms around Li Wangsheng to make him stand still, and asked: " what happened?"

Li Wangsheng said helplessly: "I lost my mind for a while, fell from the mountain, and twisted a bit."

Xie Yunliu glanced at Li Chengen.He knew that Li Wangsheng's lightness skills were very good, if it wasn't for this burden, how could he miss the ground, and how could he be sprained?

But he absolutely can't let Li Chengen here again, otherwise Li Chengen will be suspicious no matter how dull he is, he said: "In that case, why don't I send the general up."

Li Chengen felt ashamed in his heart. Although he was very puzzled by the way the two got along, he hurriedly said: "Don't dare. Li is indeed going to rely on the immortal head. It's just that there is only one immortal head. Why don't you take Daoist Li up first."

Li Wangsheng hurriedly said: "No. You are a guest from afar, and the closer the time is for this snow lotus, the more effective the medicine will be. General Yang Shao's injury will not be delayed. Besides, the snow is heavy in Chunyang, I have long been used to it, but you are the one who is marching and fighting. People, and commanding the whole army, if you feel the cold, it will be bad. Brother, you take the general up quickly."

Xie Yunliu hummed and asked Li Chengen to use lightness kung fu, he assisted him and led him to the front of the palace.Luo Feng was already standing in front of the palace gate and waiting.

Xie Yunliu hesitated in his heart, according to the etiquette, he should give Li Chengen a ride, but Li Wangsheng was still waiting at the foot of the mountain.He was anxious, but half of it showed on his face.

Li Chengen was very interested, and thanked him with cupped fists: "Li can go down the mountain on his own, and there is no need to send him off again. This matter is all due to my poor lightness kung fu, and Li Daochang is involved. His ankle is sprained, but he refuses to let me massage it. I also ask the fairy leader to persuade me a little bit more, This injury is by no means a trivial matter, and should not be taken lightly."

Xie Yunliu smiled wryly in his heart, knowing that it was all his fault, and he didn't know how to persuade him.I had no choice but to say to Luo Feng: "The mountain road is dangerous, don't make any mistakes if you send General Li to Wanhua. If you want to rest at Dr. Pei's place, it's fine, just don't miss tomorrow's morning class."

Luo Feng is a junior, so the reasoning is to send him far away.Immediately agreed, and led Li Chengen down the mountain.

Xie Yunliu made a few vertical leaps, and quickly returned to the bottom of the cliff.The peaks and rock walls along the way are like cut, and the road bends in the cracks, which can reveal the tops of the peaks.

Li Wangsheng was meditating cross-legged in the snowy field at the foot of the mountain. Sensing him coming, he slightly opened his eyes and sighed, "Thank you, senior brother."

Xie Yunliu frowned, helped him up, then bent slightly, tentatively squeezed Li Wangsheng's ankle with his left hand.

Li Wangsheng didn't notice, and took a light breath, obviously in pain.

Xie Yunliu didn't speak yet, put his hand on his shoulders, and the two raised their breath together, and jumped back to the top of the mountain.Then he took Li Wangsheng to the bedroom of the Tai Chi Hall, put him on the couch, ordered him not to move around, and turned around to search for the ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing stasis.

Turning his head, he saw Li Wangsheng's expression was gloomy and thoughtful.

Xie Yunliu sighed in his heart, but he didn't know how to say it—it should be explained, and he wanted to explain it at the beginning, but Li Wangsheng didn't want to listen.It was also because he listened to and believed in villains, which hurt his heart.

But Xie Yunliu still took Li Wangsheng's right foot with one hand and took off his shoe.

Li Wangsheng trembled slightly, and his right foot retracted involuntarily.Xie Yunliu closed his hands slightly and held his feet in his hands.

Li Wangsheng froze a little, and let Xie Yunliu take off his white socks, showing his foot.He turned his head away, feeling so ugly that he didn't want to look at it any more.

Xie Yunliu took a deep breath.

Li Wangsheng's feet are of course well-grown, pure and flawless, with delicate feet and delicate joints.

But on such a joint, there are three characters of Xiaozhuan printed on it. At the beginning of the injury, the bone was visible, but it slowly healed, leaving red marks, which are extremely glaring.

It's not surprising that Li Wangsheng found it dilapidated and unsightly.

But Xie Yunliu didn't think so.He certainly didn't find it ugly.He's just upset.

Those three seal scripts were clearly Xie Yunliu's private seal, branded on Li Wangsheng's feet, it was not only an insult to a prisoner, but also like an animal, like a property.

At that time, he didn't see Li Wangsheng's anger, he didn't even see Li Wangsheng's tears—except for the sleep talker who woke up in the middle of the night, whispered stupidly, and lay down and panted.

Love is like this, how many people can bear it.

What I'm afraid of is that, so far, the two of them are still dull, and neither of them can learn from each other.

Li Wangsheng only had sadness, which turned into deep eyes, unable to shed tears, but accumulated in his eyes.

The sadness fell into Xie Yunliu's eyes, like being splashed with ice water, cold from head to toe, and like a raging fire, burning his whole heart.The burning became more and more prosperous until the burning of Xinjiang.

Xie Yunliu held Li Wangsheng's feet, his eyes burning.

Li Wangsheng couldn't ignore it, so he could only turn around again, looked at Xie Yunliu and said, "Brother...doesn't he want to take medicine?"

Xie Yunliu, like waking up from a dream, applied the ointment, melted it, and gently rubbed the red and swollen area.

His heart was very hot, he suddenly grabbed Li Wangsheng's hand, clasped it tightly, and asked, "I've never been able to apologize. Wangsheng, do you hate me?"

Li Wangsheng lowered his head and pulled out his hand.

Xie Yunliu half-kneeled in front of the couch, feeling pain in his heart, trying to convince himself to ignore it, but it was hard to erase the pain of unwillingness to lose.

But Li Wangsheng suddenly stretched out two hands, wrapped them around Xie Yunliu's back, and said in a low voice, "No, no."

Xie Yunliu looked up suddenly, and saw Li Wangsheng lowered his head, as if he was a little haggard, or maybe it was just because he was tired.

Xie Yunliu's heart felt hot, and he felt that the blood in his body was boiling again, and there was nowhere to vent it.He took advantage of the momentum to get up, half-sat on the couch, and hugged Li Wangsheng back.

There seemed to be a small flame burning in his body, scorching him and causing him pain, but he didn't know why.He tremblingly asked: "Then have you...have you..."

He couldn't say it, and he didn't know what it was.

He intuitively felt that what he wanted to ask was very important, but he didn't know what it was and how to express it.

The two hugged each other in silence, time seemed to stop at this moment, everything in the world was silent, like a dream.

Xie Yunliu still hugged Li Wangsheng with one hand, but with the other hand he pulled Li Wangsheng's right hand from his back and clasped it behind his back.

Li Wangsheng whispered: "Brother..."

Xie Yunliu felt as if his heart was being scratched by a hand, which made his whole body tremble.He said: "Forget life, I feel so uncomfortable. Holding you like this, I don't know what's wrong with me. It seems like my meridians are confused, like a demon. Will you do the same?"

Li Wangsheng stopped talking, he was silent for a while, and gently pushed Xie Yunliu away.

When Xie Yunliu's aura surrounds her body, the indescribable intimacy and dependence gradually spread uncontrollably.Is this kind of feeling really the respect that the younger brother has for the older brother?

Or is it life and death love?

Li Wangsheng has always been ordinary, he treats people generously and politely, but his real friends are only three; he loves his teachers and teachers, but Xie Yunliu is the only one who can make him protect his weaknesses regardless of everything.

This kind of emotion seems to be innate, obviously a person with a pure heart and asceticism, but in the dead of night, he also woke up from a dream covered in sweat. There was nothing in the dream, only a piece of mountain snow, and a lonely far away back.

So throbbing.

But what is the difference between this kind of self and the wandering Yingliu?

Obviously he was forced to accept everything, obviously it should be pure admiration, obviously he can only be a brother of the same school, obviously he should not have such catastrophic feelings.

But at this moment, it was out of control.

So shameless.

Out of guilt, the senior brother treats him very intimately, but he treats it as tenderness. If he is found out, he will be ashamed.

Even though the senior brother may be hurting himself and is willing to treat him well, how can such a humble prayer be done by himself?

At this moment, he finally understood his heart, but chose to retreat.

Xie Yunliu was pushed away and froze in place, his heart that was trying to restrain himself was rippling, and it was torn apart, heart to lung, root to root, and the pain pierced his heart.